Chapter 13

If he was really dead, within two days, the police would have found Shi Xiaobao's rental house through his call records.

Suddenly, Wang Chu discovered that Shi Xiaobao's place was not very safe either.

"We can have a good chat today." Just as Wang was thinking wildly, suddenly, that thick and mysterious voice sounded in his mind.

"Who are you, where are you?" Wang Zhu was so frightened that he almost rolled off the bed, pulling at the wound, and a burst of heart-piercing pain.

"You can't see the widow." The thick voice replied.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Wang Zhu asked in a low voice.

"Widows are people."

"Why can't I see you?" Wang Chu heaved a long sigh of relief and climbed onto the bed. Since the other party is human, he doesn't have to worry about his life being in danger. At this moment, he reckoned that the sound should be the same as the headache, and it is a sequela left by time travel.

"The widow is in another world, so you can't see it." That thick voice has a strong penetrating power, which makes people feel awe.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Zhu asked vigilantly.

"The widow wants to know, where are you?"

"Yes...why should I tell you?" Although Wang Chu's name was Wang Chu, he wasn't really stupid.

"Bold!" A strong murderous aura pierced Wang Zhu's mind.

"Ah..." Wang Zhu's head seemed to burst, and he fell off the bed in pain, rolling all over the floor.

"Be careful when you speak in the future." The thick voice returned to calm, and Wang Zhu's headache immediately eased a lot.

"...Good guy... so you are the one who caused the headache, I am at odds with you! Kill me if you have the ability!" Wang Zhu yelled.

"Although the widow can't kill you..."

"Hahaha... so you can't kill me, grandma, you scared me to death." Wang Zhuyu jumped up, laughing triumphantly, he just played a trick, and the other party immediately exposed his details.

"Hmph, a widow can't kill you, but it can make your life worse than death." The thick voice was extremely majestic, and a momentum of looking down on the world was forced into Wang Zhu's mind like a tide.

"what……"

Wang Zhu hugged his head, fell over on the ground in pain, and groaned with palpitations. In just a few seconds, he was already profusely sweating, and his hair and clothes were soaked.

"Remember, don't challenge the authority of the widow in the future." The thick voice restrained the surging momentum.

"Hmm..." Wang Zhu lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, and asked feebly, "You claim to be a widow, but who is it?"

"It's the widow who asked you." The thick voice showed displeasure.

"No, we are fair..."

"Fairness? Hahahaha...An ordinary person dares to talk about fairness with others!" In Wang Zhu's mind, a burst of powerful laughter erupted, and that laughter was like the raging waves of the sea.

Wang Cun had another burst of headaches, but this time, Wang Cun didn't let out a scream, but held his head tightly, clenching his teeth, letting the overwhelming pain invade every brain cell.

In many cases, Wang Chu's image to others is slippery and wretched, but at certain times, Wang Chu admits to death, with a kind of unyielding stubbornness in his bones.

In Wang Zhu's view, since the other party can't kill him, his life will not be threatened, and the headache will pass after he endures it.

This torture lasted for a full half an hour. From the beginning to the end, Wang Zhu didn't make a sound, but from his pale cheeks and drenched clothes and hair, he could feel that he was in great pain.

The pain suddenly disappeared.

Wang Zhu glanced around subconsciously, he thought it was an illusion caused by too much pain.

There was a long silence, the maddening headache disappeared without warning, and the thick, penetrating voice also disappeared without warning.

"Hahaha... Fighting with me, I will die, if you can't kill me, you still want to act like a master in front of me,

no way! "Wang stupid stood up, stretched his limbs, and laughed triumphantly.

"yes!"

The pain poured into Wang Zhu's brain like a tide, as if thousands of ants were eating Wang Zhu's brain.

The pain index skyrocketed.

Wang Cun fell to the ground straight in pain like a wooden stake, rolled over with his head in his arms, blood was bleeding from his teeth, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

This time, Wang Zhu still didn't make a sound, and his eyes turned crimson red, like a crazy trapped animal, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Wang Chu is actually not stupid, and he is very smart. He knows very well that once he submits, the guy who claims to be a widow will control him. At that time, the tragedy will begin. If he is asked to move his right foot, he will never dare to move it. The left foot became a veritable puppet.

Now, enduring the pain for a while can save the headache in the future. After weighing the gains and losses, Wang Zhu decided to bear it all to the end.

Five minutes later, this wave of pain receded without warning like last time.

"Haha...you are just like that, come again if you have the guts, come again!" Wang Zhu half-kneeled on the ground, laughing hysterically.

"What do you want to know?"

After a long period of silence, the thick voice sounded in Wang Zhu's mind, still full of displeasure, but, judging from its tone, he already knew that a headache could not make Wang Zhu succumb, and began to choose Wang Zhu's way instead of comminicate.

"I don't want to know anything now, I just want to sleep!" Wang Zhu fell on the bed.

"..."

Before the thick voice could speak, Wang Zhu had already snored deafeningly. Fighting against the wave of pain that made him feel like dying just now made the already weak Wang Chu exhausted again.

This sleep took less than two hours, and Wang Cun, who was hungry, woke up from hunger. A bowl of broth and a bowl of meat porridge were just enough for Wang Cun to squeeze between his teeth. .

After waking up from hunger, Wang Chu felt as light as a swallow.

Shi Xiaobao, who went out to earn money for picking up girls, hadn't come back yet, so Wang Cun was too lazy to go out, and searched for some biscuits and instant noodles to satisfy his hunger.

"What are you eating?" Just as Wang Zhu was making instant noodles, the dignified voice sounded in his mind again.

"none of your business."

"Is this question worth the pain for a long time?" The thick voice was full of naked threats.

"……not worth it."

"Say."

"It's instant noodles. Don't you have instant noodles there?" Wang Zhu asked casually while chomping on the instant noodles.

"No."

"By the way, you already know my name, and I should know yours too."

"The widow's name..." The heavy voice hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, this is a fair deal. Since you know my name, I have the right to know your name."

"The widow wins the government."

"Yingzheng...the name is weird...ah... Yingzheng..."

Wang Zhu fell to the ground with a "plop", and the instant noodles in his hand were also knocked over, and the soup and water were splashed all over the floor. Wang Zhu never dreamed that the person who was talking to him was actually the first emperor of all ages, Qin Shihuang. No wonder his voice was full of irresistible majesty.

"You know the widow?" Ying Zheng was taken aback.

"I don't know..." Wang Zhu gasped, trembling.

"No, the widow can feel it, you know the widow."

"I just heard about you..." Wang Zhu cursed inwardly, "You have been dead for thousands of years, it's a hell of a thing for me to know you."

"Where did you hear about widows?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"I never... No, it's not fair. We are trading now. In the future, if I answer any questions, both parties need to exchange, unless I answer voluntarily."

"Bold!"

The fierce murderous aura penetrated Wang Zhu's brain, like thousands of sharp knives cutting his brain nerves.

"Qin Shihuang, you are nothing more than that!" Wang Zhu knelt on the ground holding his head in pain.

"Qin Shihuang! Your name is the widow Qin Shihuang?" Ying Zheng was taken aback.

"Ah... aren't you the first emperor?" Wang Zhu was also taken aback, "What time is Qin now?"

"First Emperor?"

"..."

Wang Zhu suddenly realized that Qin Shihuang might not be called emperor yet.

"The widow has important business to do now, and will look for you when I have time."

"and many more……"

Before Wang Zhu could speak, the connection in his mind had been cut off. Immediately, Wang Chu thought that Qin Shihuang should be busy conquering the six kingdoms at this time, and he should not have much time to accompany him to talk about the mountains.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and Shi Xiaobao hadn't come back yet.

The bored Wang Chu began to sort out the things after time travel.

Things don't look complicated. It all started from two months. He was bored and made a bet with a Taoist priest. As a result, the Taoist priest had some skills and really passed him through. The Qin Dynasty, but traveled to the past 60 days.

Although the time travel failed, Wang Chu's brain was connected with Qin Shihuang, the first emperor of all time.

At this time, Qin Shihuang seemed to have not proclaimed himself emperor.

Although Wang Zhu admired Qin Shihuang, he only knew that Qin Shihuang was the first emperor of all ages, who built the Great Wall, burned books and buried Confucian scholars, unified weights and measures, and so on. Even his eyes were darkened.

At the same time, Wang Chu understood why he had a headache.

The reason is very simple. Qin Shihuang is the first emperor in the ages. He has slaughtered endlessly in his life, and his soldiers are turned into ashes. After he got in touch with Wang Zhu's thinking, he felt Wang Zhu's humiliation and the anger burst out of his powerful spiritual power. Wang Zhu's brain cells couldn't bear it, so he had a splitting headache.

It seems that, no matter what, he has to travel through time and restore his previous life, otherwise, Qin Shihuang was unhappy that day, and he would die from pain...

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